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Unfinished thoughts

  • Writer: cez
    cez
  • Nov 4, 2019
  • 1 min read

Updated: Mar 5, 2021

Yell at me, do anything

But don’t leave me hanging.

Don’t give me that silent treatment, that I keep on getting.

Be real with me, communicate.

Stop hiding behind a mask.

A touch of sin is all I ask.

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